Chapter 178

Lu Zhaohe in the princess's residence is impetuous recently. He has been worried all day. People in the residence can't help but worry. As a princess, Jane is inconvenient to turn a blind eye to her. She asks during lunch:

"the prince has been thinking a lot recently. What's the matter with him?"

Lu Zhaohe is thinking of Yuwen Lingxi, and when he hears that he has come back to himself, he looks lonely in his eyes and says: "nothing happened. I'm afraid I've had a nightmare in my dream recently, and I haven't had a rest. OK, I want to move to Wenmo pavilion to take care of myself. I'm afraid I have to trouble the princess to worry about many things in the palace."

Jiansu can't help but pause when she hears that Lu Zhaohe is so different from her in the palace day by day. Besides, Lu Zhaohe hasn't even gone out of the Palace door these days, and she hasn't met anyone. How can she suddenly have something on her mind?

She said with a smile,

"Wang Ye, this is polite. Why do you and my husband and wife have such a division? The management of Wang Fu is a matter of concubine's status. Wang Ye's health is important. Wen Moxuan is always quiet and a good place for peace of mind. Wang Ye just goes there and doesn't have to worry about it."

Lu Zhaohe nodded. Apart from anything else, the princess was very considerate and sensible. Although they were husband and wife, they were not really husband and wife. However, the third lady of the prime minister's family didn't seem to care at all. Even the servants of the royal family respected the princess and respected him. The couple sang harmoniously and envied many people.

But he didn't know that he was happy to make such a request. After all, although they didn't have the same bed, it was inconvenient for her to sleep in the same room every day. Now that Lu Zhaohe proposes to move out, she has to move freely. Why is it not a good thing?

So after lunch that day, Lu Zhaohe moved into the Wenmo Pavilion. For the sake of self-cultivation, he did not see any visitors.

Lu Zhaohe, who moved into Wen Mo Xuan, wanted to copy words to calm down, but found it difficult to write when his heart was not quiet. He realized that he had become more impetuous these days, and his mood was hard to control. So he had to take the initiative to move into Wen Mo Xuan. On the one hand, he wanted to avoid people in the palace seeing anything strange. On the other hand, he wanted to think about what he should do.

Ever since he realized his feelings for Yuwen Lingxi, he always had a woman's voice and face in his mind. How could he not know her complicated origin? They also sent people to check, but they got nothing. The spies always return only one sentence: Li Xihe is really just a dancer.

But if she is just a dancer, how can she have that kind of martial arts skills and collect evidence of Yu Wenli for Lu Zhang? It is clear that someone deliberately fabricated the identity of Li Xihe!

Who is she?

For the first time, Lu Zhaohe felt that he had no clue about a thing. He always knew people, but this woman was charming, smart, publicity and quiet. It seemed that there were thousands of faces, and no one could see her face.

But at the same time, he intuitively felt that Li Xihe in front of him was the most real. In the dark, he felt that he had something in common with her. But if he had to say what was the same, he couldn't tell. He just felt that if they threw away the mask of hypocrisy, they might be the same kind of people.

How can a woman like that not fascinate him?

He remembered that when he first met her, she went to the prime minister's house as a little boy to join in the fun. He happened to be caught by her. He seemed to misunderstand her and ran away in a panic.

When he said goodbye, she was already her brother's side. She was charming and moving in a glass palace suit. Although he opened his mouth without expression, his heartstrings had been touched by such a beautiful woman. He even thought more than once that it was no wonder that all the ministers told her that the evil Imperial concubine was in trouble. If such a woman was placed beside the emperor, it was impossible for him to be a minister Besides, Lu Zhang was really addicted to her beauty and became more and more fatuous in the court.

He was not such a vulgar person. No matter how beautiful he was, she was just an empty shell. But she was not, not only not, but also made him see again and again. He couldn't help trying to find out who she was and what her identity was.

He put down his pen impatiently, and his breath was disordered. He was always proud of his amazing self-control. But when he thought of her, his mind was completely confused. Li Xi and these three words were very like poppies, which made people addicted to them.

"When I came here just now, I happened to see the princess. I heard that you were upset these days and moved into Wenmo Pavilion. Why did the famous jade flute also have trouble?"

He just put down his pen, and heard Qin Feng's voice coming from the window. He was a little calm, and then he asked:

"when did you come?"

"What?"

His words had just come out. Qin Feng over there had already exaggerated his voice. A folding fan was shaking fast and his hair was flying wildly. Lu Zhaohe looked worried. He frowned and wondered: "it's autumn. How can you still be a demon with your broken fan all day long?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng forgot what he wanted to say. However, seeing that he was staring round, he said angrily:

"what broken fan? It took me a lot of time to find this sandalwood fan. It's made of sandalwood. I invited dozens of fan makers in Suzhou to polish and carve. Every fan bone is... ""Come on, I know your precious fan is hard won. What's the matter

Qin Feng's love for fans is well known all over the world. If he wants to praise the fan in his hand, I'm afraid three days and three nights are not enough for him to praise. Lu Zhaohe quickly waves his hand and interrupts him, but leads the topic away.

Qin Feng wanted to talk about it again, but he saw Lu Zhaohe's face was quite dignified, so he busily straightened his face and looked worried:

"what's the matter with you? I didn't deliberately restrain my breath just now. Normally, you should have found me long ago. Why did I come to your window today? You didn't move at all. Instead, you were worried. What happened? "

He is Lu Zhaohe's best friend. He knows him best. Lu Zhaohe is extremely indifferent on weekdays, and he is always thoughtful. He seldom shows that kind of expression. I'm afraid that he has really encountered a difficult matter.

Lu Zhaohe rubs his eyebrows, and his friends are in front of him. He can't hide some things, but if he can't, he has to. It's better to be upset by one person than to be worried by two people. Besides, he doesn't want to get Qin Feng involved in this mess.

"It's not a big problem. It's just that Yu Wen is too cautious to leave the old man. All the people sent to him come back empty handed. I'm afraid they will disturb him. I'm afraid I have to go there myself."

Qin Feng had not spoken for a long time. He could tell the truth of Lu Zhaohe's words about their deep friendship.